Scary Monsters Jojo の小説・ストーリー

Angela “Well he was a scary son of a bitch wasn't he?” Totally at ease, I flopped down onto Monster’s bed. I didn't get intimidated easily, but the coldness of Gio’s stare had almost done it. Opening my eyes, I watched as Monster started pacing up and down the length of the window. He was scowling. The look on his face was murderous. “What’s wrong?”

“Why, if we do not instill fear in them, how will they learn?” Fallon chanced a look outside. Souniro had returned and her heart lurched at the thought of him, lying broken and bleeding, after enduring a beating from the monster her parents were entertaining, in their very home. How frightened he must have been, taken from his home, to a strange country with customs he did not know. How many nights had he fallen asleep, crying for the mother who had betrayed him in bitter desperation? Fallon averted her eyes from his strong, handsome frame. What spell had he cast over her with his presence?

But were all monsters bad? Contessa continued. “Josie wanted to protect you. We’ve all helped to do that, but one day you’ll need to grow up. Not all men are the same as Mr. Luciano or Dante. Those young men. I see the way they look at you. You’re not safe with them.” My neck stiffened with each of her words as a need to defend Reinaldo and Emiliano surfaced. “You are wrong about them.” “If Josie were here—”

Gello's embrace with me loosened as my eyes peeled even more until I didn't know what happened next because I was completely engulfed in darkness. I thought I would wake up well and peacefully but I was just so scared when the monsters came up to me to take Mother. I cried when I saw Gello lying on the ground. "G-gello- ahh !!" I shouted again when one of the monsters lifted me up. I repeatedly shouted Gello's name that until now he was still unconscious. In a flash all the monsters flew in front of me even the one holding me because of the arrival of the man I thought was just in my dream. But instead of being scared, I calmed down because of his presence.

"They think it's funny because of my name. It’s just a joke." "Stay away from them, Rose.” He grabbed my arm, his grip surprisingly strong. “Do you hear me? Those men... they aren't businessmen. They’re monsters. They’re dangerous." "I know, Dad," I whispered, tears stinging my eyes. "I know." But as I drove, all I could feel was the pulsing ache between my legs. I was terrified of them, but God, I was already craving the way they took me. I was a couple of days away from being their captive, and I was already drowning in the need for their touch.

I can hear the fast rush of water as the blood forms into different parts, creating this monster. I can feel it in my veins, and I can feel something too wet and sticky in my panties. My toes curl as I press my legs together. "You did it." Jaden whispers, his voice breaking the tension. I reopen my eyes, and in front of us is... A monster. It's small, not exactly mighty and strong like Jaden's and it's about to wither, it falls to the side. I think my magic is not strong enough to keep it lasting for long. The monster starts melting. But I fucking did it. "I created a monster!" I shriek in excitement, laughing so hard that I spin around and throw my hands around Jaden's neck without even rea

Surprisingly, my blurred vision began to clear, and the screams in my mind subsided, as if the ring itself held some mysterious power. Joey hesitated in front of the Dark Forest, his eyes scanning the inky expanse of trees before him. He seemed torn between the allure of whatever lay within and the danger that lurked in the shadows. His demeanor wavered with uncertainty, before he finally stepped into its ominous depths. I couldn't believe my eyes. The Dark Forest was notorious for harboring the most terrifying and vicious rogues, so how could Joey dare venture in alone? What was his purpose in going there?

She crumpled onto her side, clutching her abdomen as her lungs desperately gasped for oxygen, her inner wolf whimpering in agonizing pain. Lucien slowly pulled his boot back, his heavy leather combat gear making a sharp scraping sound as he stood straight up from the mechanized chair, his massive frame cutting off the light from the hallway. Watching him rise to his full, terrifying height, Joanna's scent instantly shifted to pure, unadulterated terror, the color draining from her face until she looked like a corpse. Her hand trembled violently as she pointed a single claw toward his chest. "You—your neural pathways aren't severed!" her voice cracked, vibrating with absolute panic as her bra

“Hehehe… hahaha… hahahahahaha!!!” Gleaning Monster Cores appeared around him, as well as the destroyed bodies of what appeared to be crimson-looking monkeys—a striking variant of the Monkey Monsters and BigFoot Monsters The creatures had dark, crimson bodies covered in dirt. Now, their bodies were a chaotic mess, with their insides strewn about and cooked by the blistering heat of the area. “Looks like I made it in time!” The boy chuckled, a smirk playing on his lips as he spotted a crawling figure ahead. It was the Boss Monster—a colossal Crimson Bigfoot—struggling to crawl away on just one remaining limb after losing three to the young man.

“Hehehe… hahaha… hahahahahaha!!!” Gleaning Monster Cores appeared around him, as well as the destroyed bodies of what appeared to be crimson-looking monkeys—a striking variant of the Monkey Monsters and BigFoot Monsters The creatures had dark, crimson bodies covered in dirt. Now, their bodies were a chaotic mess, with their insides strewn about and cooked by the blistering heat of the area. “Looks like I made it in time!” The boy chuckled, a smirk playing on his lips as he spotted a crawling figure ahead. It was the Boss Monster—a colossal Crimson Bigfoot—struggling to crawl away on just one remaining limb after losing three to the young man.